Sulfuric acid is known to corrode the human body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As long as the sulfuric acid is concentrated enough, in sufficient amount, and for a long enough time, most of the human body will be dissolved, including hair, fat, muscle, etc., and nothing else will be left except for larger bones and teeth.

And there is another advantage of using sulfuric acid in the case of a zombie crisis, that is, the strong pungent smell can mask the smell of blood and prevent the surrounding zombies from being attracted to it.

"Put this on." Just as Wen Qing was about to follow the smell, Hank suddenly grabbed him and threw over a mask similar to his gas mask, "Don't you kid even have a little common sense, smelling too much concentrated sulfuric acid will damage the nasal mucosa." ”

"How am I going to show you the way with this? Besides, what's going on with this thing? After feeling the weight of the gas mask in his hand, Wen Qing asked.

"I'll come, sir." 98k came to Wen Qing's side, helped him take off his helmet and put on his gas mask, "This smell has no side effects for me at all. ”

"Are you sure?" Hearing 98k's words, Hank didn't refute it, in his opinion, it was best to have volunteers to take the lead.

After so many years in Ambrera, he has long since lost his sense of the word 'beauty', beauty? If it's a beautiful zombie, it won't bite you? After becoming a zombie, he is not a hanging sample?

In Hank's eyes, there are now only two kinds of creatures in the world, one is called a creature called a man, and the other is a creature that is said to be not a man.

"Don't underestimate me, old man." In front of outsiders, 98k has returned to a cold appearance.

"Tut-tut, girl, be careful not to flash to your waist when you talk big." Hank snorted coldly, "If you're ready, let's go, and when we come back, we can try it when we have time." ”

"I think it's you who is careful not to flash to your waist." Although he couldn't see the expression on Hank's face, Wen Qing was sure that he was definitely unhappy at this time, but to tell the truth, if this guy really got involved with the humanoid bug, it was estimated that he would be the lightest injury to his waist by then.

If there were three words to describe how Wen Qing felt wearing a gas mask now, he would definitely say, "It's uncomfortable!" ”

With a narrow field of vision, difficulty breathing, and the weight of that damn poison filter canister, Wen Qing felt that it was already a huge victory for him to be able to look up and look around.

"Hank!" Wen Qing turned around and tried to scream, only to find that his voice didn't seem to be able to reach the gas mask at all.

Thankfully, the gas mask didn't affect his hearing, otherwise he would have had to experience the world of the deaf and dumb.

Just when Wen Qing was thinking about when she would be able to take off the damn gas mask on her face, 98k, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped and half-crouched down, only to see her pick up something similar to a bullet case from the ground and observe it carefully.

"5.56×45mm rifle cartridges, the other side should be using NATO or American-made firearms." 98k threw the cartridge casing in his hand casually, then clenched the rifle in his hand and bowed forward cautiously.

"Where did you find such a girl?" Wen Qing was about to follow, when Hank suddenly appeared from his left side and startled him, "What age is this, and you still use an old-fashioned bolt-action rifle like the Mauser 98K?" ”

"Old man, do you want to test the power of the 7.92mm bullet?" Before Wen Qing could answer, the voice of 98k in front of him had already come back.

"It's good to hear." Hank shrugged, then returned to the back of the group.

"That's it?" The corners of Wen Qing's mouth twitched, he thought that there would be another war of words.

As the three of them continued to move forward, the pungent smell emitted by the concentrated sulfuric acid became stronger and stronger, and the smell of the poison filter tank mixed with the smell of concentrated sulfuric acid made Wen Qing feel the urge to vomit.

"Grass, how much concentrated sulfuric acid did these people pour out!?" Wen Qing secretly cursed in his heart, the more sulfuric acid poured also meant the more corpses, he really didn't dare to imagine the scene he would see when he found the scene of the massacre, it was estimated that it would be more disgusting than simply killing the scene.

"Well, sir, we're ......"

After a few more minutes of advancement, 98k, who had been at the front of the line, finally stopped: "However, sir, I suggest you don't come over to take a look......"

"It's okay, isn't it just disgusting!" Wen Qing shouted at the side of 98k while bending down quickly, he was really worried about whether 98k would be able to hear his voice if he didn't shout like that.

However, when he really saw the big pit in front of 98k, Wen Qing only had one thought left in his mind: vomit!

The pit in front of him was about 5 meters in diameter, and a large number of corpses in tattered civilian clothes were piled up at the bottom of the pit, and the bottom corpse was soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid that was not known how deep it was, and there was a faint smoke that kept emitting, and Wen Qing felt that he could even hear a faint sound of corrosion.

He originally thought that he was mentally prepared, but now it seems that it is the same as not being prepared!

"You don't want to live anymore!?" Seeing that Wen Qing was about to take off his helmet and take off his gas mask, Hank, who was following behind, hurriedly stepped forward and slapped his hand away.

"Then why do you want me to vomit in my mask!?" Wen Qingqiang yelled with a violent desire to vomit.

"If you want to vomit, you have to wait until you leave here before you vomit!" Hank ripped him off the edge of the corpse pit, then walked up and crouched down in his position, "Fuck! ”

"The number of corpses is between 60 and 90, and the faces of the corpses that can be seen have been corroded, and the other party obviously does not want the people who found them to recognize the identity of these corpses, but judging from the remaining clothing on the body, there is no doubt that they should be survivors of the town." 98k pointed to a half-corroded black T-shirt in the pile of corpses, on which the words 'Maple Leaf Town' could be faintly seen.

"One of Ambrera's usual techniques." Hank glanced at the pit with a blank face, "If I'm not mistaken, the corpses at the bottom that are almost corroded are their main targets, and the others are just killed by hand." ”

"It makes sense to use massacres to cover up their real goals, to send us the illusion that they are targeting everyone, not some." 98K was a little frighteningly calm, still carefully observing every corpse in the pit, hoping to find some useful clues.

Just when the two of them were squatting next to the sulfuric acid pit and trying to find more clues while the corpses inside had not yet been corroded, Wen Qing was already lying on the ground on his knees, and this kind of scene was a bit too exciting for him.

"Damn, it's still too tender, I can't bear this little stimulation......" Wen Qing laughed at himself while holding back the liquid that was surging and tumbling in his stomach.

Suddenly, he noticed something resembling paper in the dirt on the ground to his left......